Disappearing

by ...live to sing or sing to live...   Jun 20, 2006


I stand out in crowds because of the way i am, the way i look*they point and laugh because i\'m different*i turn away because your all the same* i try shrinking into back into the dark* but i get laughed at for that* i can\'t seem to find a way to disappear** i stand here alone, surrounded by people* my heart stopped beating, long ago* but i\'m still standing here with nothing left** in the silence of the night, my mind wanders* to often, it wanders to things i\'d tryed so hard to block out* i push out the things that i know they say behind my back* i\'d like to be the magician in a circus* then maybe, just maybe i could master the disappearing act* or perhaps you could teach me* tell me how you disappear while surrounded, so easily!

dedicated to MATT OAKLEY, how do you do it?

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